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This "indestructible cockroach" concept is truly outrageous.

If it were anyone else, no matter how profound their foundation, taking a punch from Qin Tai, a master who combines internal and external strength, would either kill them or leave them severely crippled, let alone able to walk.

It seems that this so-called "hot-blooded element" actually has some merit. It's just a pity that Wang Jiuzhe's setting belongs to the fantasy category, so there's no opportunity to study it.

Wang Jiu noticed Qin Tai's gaze and felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being watched by a natural enemy. He quickly turned his head to look at the ceiling. People always seem very busy when they are nervous and embarrassed.

Clearly, Qin Tai's punch left a very deep impression on him. Even though he has been reborn and is twice as strong now, he is still afraid. In particular, this guy is full of ambition and does not want to attract unnecessary attention.

"Hmph!" Upon hearing the big boss's words, Di Qiu abandoned his airs and sat down, his voice still tinged with impatience. He asked, "Then I'm quite curious about what the Hung Hing leader means! I'm Tornado's sworn brother, and of course I'll always stand by his side! Yet you've invited me here alone; could it be that you intend to harm my brother?"

He declared righteously, "No matter what despicable things you come up with, or what tempting conditions you offer, I will never collude with you and harm my brothers!"

Qin Tai leaned back tactically, silently giving him the middle finger in his mind.

Now you spout platitudes about benevolence and morality, speaking in high esteem, but when it comes to betraying your good brothers, you're the one who's done it the most thoroughly.

"Oh, really? I didn't realize Mr. Di Qiu was so devoted to Tornado." Qin Tai tapped the table and said calmly, "Unfortunately, according to our leader's investigation, Tornado has indeed been hiding a lot from your brother!"

Di Qiu frowned and couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

Qin Tai gave the big boss a look, and the latter immediately understood. He exhaled layers of smoke rings from his cigar and slowly took out a stack of documents from the leather bag in front of his big belly. The whole action was just like a bus ticket seller in the 1990s, which was strangely funny.

"this is....."

Di Qiu glanced at it once, and his whole body stiffened as if he had been electrocuted. His pupils dilated instantly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Chen Luojun, father of Chen Zhan!

This demonic name was none other than Chen Zhan, the murderer who killed his wife and children!

The big boss seized the opportunity to fan the flames, saying, "You treat Tornado like a brother, but he treats you like a fool! He knows perfectly well that Chen Luojun is a blood relative of your enemy, yet he brazenly takes him in as a lackey, protecting him as he lives a carefree life in the walled city, leaving you, his good brother, heartbroken. Tsk tsk tsk..."

Wang Jiu chimed in with a sinister tone, "Anyone would know that you and Chen Zhanyou have a blood feud, but your enemy's flesh and blood are still alive and well, while you've been kept in the dark. Even my elder brother couldn't stand it anymore!"

"Oh dear, your wife and children died such a tragic death—"

The last sentence was like a direct hit to Di Qiu's gut... "Ah—"

Di Qiu's eyes instantly turned red, his defenses crumbled, and in a fit of rage, he slammed his fist on the table, shattering it into pieces with a loud crash.

Upon closer inspection, he was so terrified that he wet himself and quickly hid behind Qin Tai, speechless. What the hell was this? A Qigong master?

"tornado!"

Di Qiu gritted his teeth in anger. He had long been driven mad by his obsession with revenge, and was immediately blinded by rage and the flames of vengeance, regarding the tornado as his enemy.

"What do you want?"

Di Qiu knew he was no match for Tornado. But if he wanted to protect someone, no one could touch them. Even a powerful boss like him hadn't dared to enter the city for twenty years.

"Of course, it's a win-win situation!" Seeing that the time was ripe, the big boss quickly seized the opportunity to win him over. "If Tornado can do the first thing, you can do the fifteenth. He was the one who acted unethically first, so he has no right to continue operating the properties in Kowloon Walled City! You provide the money, I provide the manpower, and we'll help you deal with Tornado and help you get revenge. How about it?"

"You want me to betray my brothers?"

Di Qiu's expression was unpredictable, alternating between pale and flushed, and the muscles in his cheeks twitched frequently, as if he were having a fierce internal struggle. In the end, their fake brotherhood didn't even last a second.

"Cooperation is fine, but how can I trust you to handle a tornado?"

Good grief, what a fake brotherhood.

It turns out that Di Qiu's repeated struggle wasn't about whether or not to betray his brothers, but rather how to do it precisely.

Qin Tai was so impressed he kept clicking his tongue in admiration. "Someone as particular as you, living in a villa is too much of a waste for you."

As expected, the dog cage is your final resting place!

Upon hearing Di Qiu's question, the big boss was overjoyed, immediately realizing that Di Qiu had finally lost his temper and unilaterally tore off the veil of pretense of friendship with Tornado.

The grand plan is about to succeed!

So the big boss remained calm and unhurried, spreading his hands and saying, "Don't worry, this is exactly why we asked you to come! Tornado is strong, but he's old now. It's the young people's world now!"

"Let me introduce you. This is none other than the now infamous Handsome Tai! With the two of us joining forces, that tornado will not be an obstacle to your revenge!"

Handsome Thai?

Di Qiu's expression changed, and he looked at the seemingly harmless Hung Hing leader in front of him with surprise and doubt. He did not expect that Hung Hing's leader, Liang Kun, would send his strongest henchman to help him.

Handsome Tai's formidable reputation was well-known even to this retired veteran of the underworld. In particular, his stunning feat of unleashing the power of a grandmaster with a single punch at the Hung Hing Head's banquet some time ago, which shook the area for a hundred meters, earned him the awe and respect of his fellow underworld figures.

"In that case, perhaps it really works?"

After a brief moment of shock, Di Qiu was overwhelmed with ecstasy.

Although the big boss may not be a match for Tornado, the addition of a handsome young man like Tyna changes the whole situation. As the saying goes, youth has the upper hand. How much of Tornado's former glory can he still maintain?

In this way, Chen Luojun's life was completely in his own hands.

The thought of avenging his wife, children, and elderly parents filled Di Qiu's eyes with bloodshot veins again, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Fine, then what do you want?"

The big boss was waiting for these words, and excitedly made the decision: "Our demands are not high. As long as you can persuade the other three landlords to hand over the Kowloon Walled City properties to me to manage, and let me take over from Tornado, that's fine! Not only will my gang take full action, but I will also persuade Hung Hing's leader, Brother Kun. They have long been fed up with Tornado's arrogant attitude!"

"Even the referee is on our side, what do you have to worry about?"

Di Qiu pondered for a moment, seemingly unaware of the gravity of the situation. Instead, he was completely blinded by the flames of revenge. He slammed his hand on the table and made a decisive statement: "Fine! Deal! I will avenge my wife and children with my own hands!"

"A very wise choice!"

The big boss's crow's feet were all bulging out, revealing a cunning smile like an old fox. Qin Tai leaned back strategically, watching Di Qiu walk into the abyss with clear eyes.

The person with narrow eyes was completely dumbfounded.

Wait a minute, why is the art style and plot development completely different from what I initially expected?

But when he looked at Qin Tai's calm and composed demeanor, as if he had everything under control, he felt a sense of realization and admiration. Could it be that all of this was under the control of the leader, Liang Kun?